100 years after the Second Wizarding War, and the Death Eaters are back. Hogwarts, newly rebuilt, has to muster a new courage, for the game has changed. A new story is rising. It's a new Age, a new Life and a new Generation. It's time for a Revolution.

Annabelle shuffled into the yard, looking around. She had an idea of what Jai's house would look like, but this was incredible. She looked at the house and it took most of her strength to keep the from bulging. The place was huge. She looked round for Jai, and, not seeing him, and not knowing where to start looking around this gargantuan place, stood there with her feet planted in the ground awkwardly.

Jai got up from his seat on the porch, and walked his way down into the yard. "Welcome to my house." he said, gesturing toward it. "And by 'my house', I mean mine. My parents left it to me when they moved to Ireland." He made a face. "So, what do you want to see first?"

"How about... the living room? Always a good place to start!" Annabelle stated cheerfully. She was in a joyful mood, parties were usually fun, but this was bound to be better. She grinned until her muscles hurt, and then settled for more of a straight face, but the grin still lingered.